Bei Xiaomo repeatedly cried out, "Mr. Wang, you can't accuse me unjustly in broad daylight. The news I ran was either about murders or arson, suicides, and people killed by cars. Where can I go to blackmail you? Ask the murderer?"

I don't have the guts to ask a dead person for it? Whoever has the ability will go for it!"

"You are in business at home, right?" Wang Shiren has a bit of a perseverance.

"No, my ancestors have been farmers for eight generations." Bei Xiaomo knew that Wang Shiren, who was born as a paparazzi, would be frustrated if he didn't give a result, so he simply said: "I won a lot of scholarships when I studied in the United States, as you know

, Capitalist countries are relatively generous, and one scholarship is enough for us poor people to live for a lifetime."

"Humph", Wang Shiren was amused and laughed. Then he heard Chen Yiqiang banging the table, "Damn it, what the hell are you made of!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Shiren thought Chen Yiqiang was scolding his mother. He looked at Bei Xiaomo suspiciously and cursed, "Mr. Chen can't stand the bullshit you wrote, right?"

"No, no, Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. Good manuscript, great, damn well written!" Chen Yiqiang turned around and cheered repeatedly, "True gold is not afraid of fire. I saw this guy right!"

"

Hearing Chen Yiqiang's compliments, Wang Shiren couldn't sit still anymore. He changed seats with Chen Yiqiang and leaned in front of the computer to watch. When he saw it, he slapped his thigh and scolded his mother, "Grandma, what the hell is that Jiang Ziyan! Old Chen

, I don’t think this thing is a thing, so I might as well give it a try, and I almost missed a talent.”

"Forget about firing her. At least she has some background, so it's okay to hide her. Find an opportunity to set up a separate planning department for her, give her a false position and push her into the cold palace." Chen Yiqiang was even more insidious, directly giving up Jiang Ziyan's future in the newspaper.

strangled.

Then he ordered Bei Xiaomo, "Copy the video you took as evidence, and then take a picture to accompany the manuscript."

Then he asked Scholar Wang for his opinion, "Mr. Wang, how about you change it again?"

"What the heck, my writing style is not as sharp as this guy's. I can use well-founded and well-founded words to curse people without even using curse words. If I were the protagonist of the news incident, I would definitely commit suicide by jumping off a building without even having the shame to say anything wrong." Wang Shiren slapped the table, "

Send the full text!"

In order to prevent someone from accidentally leaking the news, Wang Shiren directly instructed the director of the editorial department, "Leave a vertical column space for the headlines on the front page. Before the page is sent to the printing factory, I will give you the manuscript and fill it in directly!"

The next morning, Jiangnan Express reported that Luoyang paper was expensive, and a piece of news immediately made Nanhua City excited. "Where can the sky-high-priced cigarette director make money if he smokes cigarettes with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan and 6,000 yuan?" This news soon made Nanhua City excited.

Citizens now have examples to talk about when they criticize officials for corruption.

Yes, this article was directed at Zhao Wenlong, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. And what laid the foundation for the disaster was the deliberately photographed photo of Bei Xiaomo being treated coldly by Zhao Wenlong when Jiang Ziyan took him to the Public Security Bureau on his first day at the newspaper office.

Content. In it is the scene where Zhao Wenlong himself shows off smoking two packs of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes worth 200 yuan a pack a day.

On this day, Jiangnan Express was surprisingly calm. Because of this report, no official came to plead for mercy and not to continue to hype it, or to threaten or use bribes to say hello or say harsh words.

Calm does not mean peace.

After one night, everyone at Jiangnan Express suddenly understood that the Public Security Bureau had quietly faced the challenge and caught Jiangnan Express by surprise.

It turned out that after the Jiangnan Express article came out, the Public Security Bureau quickly reported, communicated and coordinated with the city's leaders. Zhao Wenlong was the backbone of Liu Feifei's team, and Liu Feifei tried his best to protect Zhao Wenlong when the municipal party committee and city government discussed this issue.

And Liu Feifei was a cadre who had been favored by a certain senior leader in the province and was being actively trained. No one wanted to offend him because of this incident. The municipal party committee and the municipal government quickly formed a resolution to counterattack the "rumors" of Jiangnan Express.

"What's going on? Is this how your Propaganda Department is responsible for ideological work?" Liu Feifei quickly found the director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee and scolded him first.

But the Propaganda Minister looked mournful and said, "Secretary-General, Jiangnan Express is a central-level media, and we in the city can't control it."

"Then let's go to the units in charge of them. How can they be so irresponsible and casually fabricate lies to hurt our cadres?" Liu Feifei ordered the Propaganda Minister to use his connections and "defeat this newspaper!"

After all, the Minister of Propaganda has more dealings with the press. He believes that "approaching the competent authority may not be effective. Who doesn't protect his own children? I think we still need to treat others with their own treatment."

Method."

The Propaganda Minister spoke directly into Liu Feifei's ear, and Liu Feifei nodded repeatedly.

On this day, Jiang Ziyan had the most difficult time. She was called home by her husband Liu Feifei.

"What's going on? Your newspaper office is so shameful that you, as a leader, don't care about it?" Liu Feifei scolded with a dark face.

"Dad, I have been sidelined now. This is because the editor-in-chief colluded with the reporters from the previous department. They did this without telling me." Jiang Ziyan felt aggrieved and muttered, "I don't want to do it anymore, you are not

Did you agree to transfer me to the municipal party committee?"

Liu Feifei stared and was about to have a fit. At this time, Liu Zhibiao, who was also called home by Liu Feifei, suddenly spoke, "By the way, that reporter's name is Bei Xiaomo, right? Is he the country bumpkin you had a crush on before?"

Liu Zhibiao said this without any clue, and Liu Feifei immediately became furious with Jiang Ziyan, "What? Were you on good terms with him before?"

"Dad, that was all in the past. I have nothing to do with him now." Jiang Ziyan was confused by this father and son.

"What happened in the past?" Liu Zhibiao said sourly: "My old lover came to the newspaper office and said it didn't matter. They were all mixed up in the same department. Why didn't you fire him? Is the old relationship rekindled?"

"Liu Zhibiao, please don't slander your wife like this, okay?" Jiang Ziyan didn't dare to talk back to Liu Feifei. She didn't have a good attitude towards Liu Zhibiao. If it weren't for him, would she have missed out on Bei Xiaomo's golden son-in-law? Thinking of this

She got angry and said, "Do you have the ability to ask the newspaper to fire him? He is a graduate of Harvard University, a graduate student, and a returnee from overseas. He is not a living wage earner relying on my face!"

When Liu Zhibiao heard that his wife had humiliated him in front of his father and held his former lover high, he stamped his feet angrily and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hit Jiang Ziyan.

"Okay, you two bastards!" Liu Feifei shouted, stopping Liu Zhibiao's actions. "They are just fighting among each other, and they have no future at all."

Then he told Jiang Ziyan, "Don't stay at home anymore. Report to the company immediately. If there is any news over there, let me know immediately."

Jiang Ziyan didn't dare to disobey, but she murmured in her heart, "Grandma, I don't have the right to speak in the newspaper now. How can anyone tell me if there is any news?"
Chapter completed!